Perhaps this one won't be nearly so bad, at least then I could cope with just the one sexual assault in this memory. Experiencing two rapes at the sam... time would probably hospitalise me for good. There's talking going on now. It generally sounds like a wailing trumpet, like how you had the adults talk in those old Snoopy cartoons. Unless I'm exceptionally lucid and blitheringly tripped out of my mind, I get little more than the gist of the conversation anyway. In these cases, there's nothing. "Feeling wet yet?" Missy asked as she played with her former tits withone hand and reached under the cheerleader skirt with the other. "Yes,the body is responding nicely." You can't do this to me!" Brad shouted. "The team will need me. Myparents will be told when I go on spring break." The only parents you will see if my father when you go home onweekends." Missy smiled wickedly. "Since mom died you'll find thisweekend you'll get a full induction into what it means to go to sleepas a woman with. I have lived alone with my mum for the past 4 years ,she has had the odd boyfriend but they have been very short term.My Mum is a hairdresser and is always busy working and cleaning when she gets home Around a week ago my mums friend Jane come over to our house after work to get her hair done off my mum.I was upstairs in my room playing on my x box and i could hear them both chatting away , after a while i heard jane talking about a guy so i turned down my volume and stood at the top of the. At 2 AM she woke me up with her hands on my cock. She stroked it and squeezed it until she felt it hard and then let it go.I barley opened my eyes...i knew what she wanted and i wasnt going to dissapoint.I climbed on top of her and pawed at her pussy. She was still sticky and half full of cum, so sliding my cock into pussy was easy. I fucked her fast and hard. She wrapped her long legs around me, as if to keep me in place. She held me there for a second then pulled me close as if to kiss me,.